"I see, Miss Rist."
Mike was ashamed of himself, "Miss Rist, you're really thoughtful" "Huh."
She smiled wryly, her eyes reddening.
Her father died so bleakly.
She, the daughter, if she doesn't rack her brains to avenge him.
Kill the enemy for him.
So how can she be worthy of her father's kindness to her over the years She closed her eyes, and tears rolled across her face like hot and cold tears.
Seeing that she was in such a bad mood, Mike didn't dare to say anything more, turned his head and drove away.
"Mr.
Kona, you can rest assured.
The quality of our Group's steel is certified to the highest international standards.
There are absolutely no problems when it comes to performance and robustness. ” At the conference table, Seale smiled at Mr.
Kona, who was sitting in the president's seat, and introduced his company's steel.
When she returned to the hotel last night, she received a phone call from Mr.
Kona's secretary, saying that Mr.
Kona, the chairman of their real estate group, wanted to meet her and buy steel from her.
She has been in a terrible mood for the past two days, where is she in the mood to talk about business.
Originally, I wanted to push it off, but this Mr.
Kona is in high demand, and if it is negotiated, it will be a big business.
So in the end she came.
Kona looked down at the papers that Sil handed over, nodding in satisfaction with each indicator.
Cill smiled even more, thinking that the business should have been a success.
"Knock knock."
Just then, there were several knocks at the door.
"Please come in."
Mr.
Corner turned to look at the door.
The secretary pushed the door open, and a florist employee walked in with a large bouquet of vintage kraft paper tied with white roses.
The secretary took a few steps forward, looked at Mr.
Kona, and said apologetically; "Mr.
Conna, the clerk said just now that there was a bouquet of flowers that Miss Rister was in a hurry to sign for, so I brought her up because it was urgent."
Cill looked at the florist clerk who was walking in his direction, then at Mr.
Korna, and smiled a little awkwardly.
Mr.
Kona nodded in understanding and said nothing.
Ciel's embarrassment was a little less.
The flower shop clerk handed the flowers to Cill and said enthusiastically, "Miss Riester, this is a flower from Mr.
Mystery, please sign for it."
"Mr.
Mystery" Cill took the bouquet and looked at the florist employee with a look of disgruntle.
It took her almost no thought to know who the mysterious gentleman was.
He shouldn't have thought that if he gave her a bouquet of flowers, she would be moved to tears, and then forgive him Now he makes her ugly in front of the client, let alone forgive, it's good that she doesn't hate him to death.
Cill felt angry and embarrassed, but she didn't show it, nodded her thank you to the florist staff, and then looked back at Mr.
Kona casually.
The flower shop clerk retreated.
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After the contract was signed, Cill walked towards the parking lot with the bouquet of flowers with a sullen face.
Pedestrians on the road cast curious glances at her.
If you are another young lady, you will probably be happy to die if you receive such a beautiful bouquet, why does this young lady seem to owe her millions On the way back to the hotel, sitting in the back seat of the car, she looked down at the flowers next to her and pulled out the cardboard inside, wanting to see what was written on it.
Will it be those fleshy and numb words, like I love you all my life, we are reconciled and so on "Cyr."
But only her name was written on it, and the handwriting was from him, which was simple and vigorous. oshow7 t1706231537: